Chapter 139

Syria’s POV

"I have a photo of my first exhibited work."

We had just finished dinner when Kael spread a blanket out in front of the fireplace.

“So…is this what you’re going to tell me?”

I nodded, “Yes.”

We both sat down, and I felt the notion of warmth of the fire brushing against my skin. It was the kind of warmth that seeps in slowly, making everything else go quiet. It was peaceful and safe.

“Okay, let me see.”

I pulled out my phone without thinking, scrolling through the pictures.

“Here.